Read Long Journey before midnight.
Who can solve homesickness and seek warmth and coldness?
It's always hard to rest if you talk endlessly.
Where is my hometown?
Forget, unless you are drunk.
Tonight, the moonlight is very bright and people are watching it.
Whose heart will the longing for autumn fall on?
A pot of wine from the flowers
I drink alone and have no company.
Until, holding up my cup, I asked the moon.
Bring me my shadow, let the three of us